savages in paradise: where bombs bloom in spring
Tag: senryu
striders skimming the surface of reality a tiny stream busy with life
monkey with a lion’s mane leads me down the spring forest path a game of pause and crawl
the mind fog fades and the eyes of many gaze into the abyss of the supervoid
slipped into the mind of the beast and all i could feel was hunger primal and ancient as the void above
winter’s gift: a potion of emptiness to escape the noise and the coming chaos
pulled between light and dark the spring moon stands her ground
skin on fire: words alone invoke the magic of the unseen realms
in the dark before dawn towards softer signals limbs crawl
power moves quietly twisting the nature of winds into mindbending rumors